Harley Hucof Aug 2014
because im happy i dropped my insecurities
because im happy i love everybody
because im happy im full of energy
because im happy i lost my fear
because im happy im free
because im happy i dont care
because im happy im aware
NewAgeOfAnarchy Nov 2014
Freedom can not live on, with slavery in practices.
Freedom can and will overcome slavery.
©2014 copyright Michael Cross
Freedom comes
Not through choice!
Freedom comes
From having a voice.
Not to say,
Now I can choose!
But to say,
With choice I loose.
It's all the same -
You have not chosen.
It's all same -
You have awoken!
PrttyBrd Jun 2014
love generates kindness
trust generates peace
open hearts breed understanding
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Kristen Feb 2015
freedom, relative
upon what you cannot have
or achieve, today
nivek Mar 2016
freedom can be bare feet
or naked
or laughter
freedom can be poetry
My soul is a bird,
My body is a locked cage,
Where I don't belong.
he drank wine all night of the
28th, and he kept thinking of her:
the way she walked and talked and loved
the way she told him things that seemed true
but were not, and he knew the color of each
of her dresses
and her shoes-he knew the stock and curve of
each heel
as well as the leg shaped by it.

and she was out again and whe he came home,and
she'd come back with that special stink again,
and she did
she came in at 3 a.m in the morning
filthy like a dung eating swine
and
he took out a butchers knife
and she screamed
backing into the roominghouse wall
still pretty somehow
in spite of love's reek
and he finished the glass of wine.

that yellow dress
his favorite
and she screamed again.

and he took up the knife
and unhooked his belt
and tore away the cloth before her
and cut off his balls.

and carried them in his hands
like apricots
and flushed them down the
toilet bowl
and she kept screaming
as the room became red

GOD O GOD!
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?

and he sat there holding 3 towels
between his legs
no caring now wether she lft or
stayed
wore yellow or green or
anything at all.

and one hand holding and one hand
lifting he poured
another wine
farahD Nov 2014
Tired,
Suspended in mind,
Take the leap of freedom,
Break through illusion,
To a world without,
Fear,
Hesitation,
Hypocrisy,
Freedom from these chains,
Nothing will hold,
My life now,
For my soul,
Is free.
Sarah Oct 2014
Justice is not equality
Freedom is not fairness

It’s better to admit you don’t understand
than to torture the hopeless

Waiting for peace on earth,
you dare to hold your breath

So I’ll let you suffocate;
We are equal in death
JP Jun 2015
freedom
is
when you don't need anyone's approval
to be happy
Palindrome poem.
Eugene Jun 2016
Kailan mo nasabing malaya ka na kung pati magulang mo ay hinihigpitan ka.

Anong kalayaan mayroon ka ba kung habambuhay ka namang nakatali sa punding bombilya.

Lahat ba kaya mong gawin upang maging malaya ka kung bawat paraang alam mo'y laging pumapalya?

Alam mo ba ang tunay na kahulugan ng Kalayaan kung sa sarili mo'y hindi mo magawang lumaya?

Yelo lang ang malamig at hindi apoy na nagngangalit, kaya bakit hindi mo subukang maging malaya?

Aanhin mo ang kayamanan sa mundo kung watak-watak naman ang pamilyang kinalakihan mo?

Aabutin mo ba ang pangarap mo kahit ilang pana at sibat pa ang tumambad sa iyo?

Nasa iyong mga kamay ang kalayaang minimithi mo at ikaw ang tanging makagagawa lamang nito.
Question Reality Jun 2015
Exploring the outlines
of submission
I find dominance.
Will holding instinct
underwater
just to prove it can.
Topping from the bottom:
use me
the way I want to be used
or I will prick holes
in your engorged ego
by being bored.

My one control:
showing up to submit.
Your one duty:
Taking what I offer.
Keep taking it
possess me
wrap me around yourself
tight like the skin of a drum
beating me
banging me
trapped in that rhythm
I am finally free.
Don’t you dare stop fucking me
or if you must
at least have the decency
to tell me what to do next.
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